- Yeah! As I thought! Your n *** is full of bitch juice! He growled roughly, moving his finger from side to side. My magic cocktail works great.

Blood rushed to Summer's face. With embarrassment, she heard a loud champing sound reaching her ears whenever a finger began to sink into her vagina and a sticky rustle as he went outside. An index finger was added to the middle one. They intertwined screwing into a half-opened scarlet pharynx, squeezing out all the new drops of mucus from which the brunette's lips, ugly and puffy, quickly glittered. Bill felt the hips of a woman frantically tense with every movement. Suddenly, he drowned his fingers all the way and froze. The woman sighed languidly and pulled back.

Summer did not understand what was happening to her. She swam in a hazy mist, losing the sense of reality. The pain and humiliating situation in which she was imperceptibly ceased to matter. Total darkness began to wake up strange fantastic very intimate fantasies. At first there was nothing erotic about them. The woman suddenly felt that she was immersed in a warm, very thick jelly, a pleasantly caressing body. Millions of electrical discharges began to pinch the skin. They were not unpleasant, rather the opposite. Each discharge caused the body to warm up from the inside and spread an inexplicable weary languor to the muscles. The two thick, twisted pins entering the vagina began to seem like a fantastic process of some bright, insanely beautiful flower trying to get hold of Summer, and the woman clearly understood that she wanted it to shiver. When the movement turned, she gave a disappointed languid sigh and began to bend her back, move her buttocks, push her hips, and do everything that would be planted on this magical process again.

The curvaceous body of the brunette began to sway, sitting down on Bill's fingers. He saw the elongated ribbed mound of the woman's pale brown anus flutter and fall in the hollow of ajar buttocks. Summer's noise and twitching attracted the attention of the men, they stepped closer to the matt, gleaming from the sweat that had come through, the tanned body almost tanned to blackness, wriggling in the grip of weaving leather belts and ties.

Summer began to breathe rapidly, and then groaned intermittently. The cocktail began to act ...

Bill pulled his fingers out of the brunette's vagina with a sticky loud champ. Labia and remained half-open shamelessly exposing the vaginal opening with the fringed wings of the small lips hollowed along the edges between which the fat process of the clitoris nervously trembled. He lived his own life, was twitching, swelling and falling off, the leathery hood slipped by itself from a drop-top that looked like a male member of a drop-like top, and she shamelessly crawled out gleaming, casting a pale pink color. Transparent very thick moisture oozed from the opening of the vagina. It hung down from the labia with fantastic icicles occasionally falling heavily on the floor on thinning threads. The man’s middle finger slid between Summer’s buttocks and rubbed against the quivering pulsating sphincter. Summer threw up her head on her cheeks flushed blush and she protractedly moaned passionately.

Bill acted according to the plan, he needed to stretch all the holes of the whore so that she could give complete pleasure to the men gathered in the room. Standing up, the man took a bottle of Astro Glide pink gel from the shelf and pushed the cap back and squeezed out a decent shaking lump of gelatinous cold substance between the female buttocks.Summer, sniffing the air noisily, shivered, smiled blissfully trying to look back over her shoulder.

A black, glossy, pear-shaped stub appeared in the man’s hand. In the thickest part, the elongated drop reached almost 7 centimeters, while the total length from the tip to the round penny stop was 15 centimeters. The man moved the tip of the fork between the brunette's buttocks, smearing pink gruel on her anus and then pressed the tip to the slightly open entrance.

Summer seemed to fall from a great height. Dizzy, the stomach and the heart lifted upward, a sucking cold appeared in the stomach. Images before his eyes flashed color kaleidoscope.

She suddenly saw herself from the side. Naked, shamelessly raskoryachivshuyusya on a huge glass table. Summer stood on all fours, dropping her face on her arms stretched forward, her hair disheveled completely covering her hands, her back incredibly arched so that the navel touched the cold transparent surface, her knees spread wide apart, the buttocks opened, the most exalted vagina looked like a pink bud on the petals of which large drops of dew ran, the skin glistened oily with a myriad of iridescent small drops of sweat. Left in a deep white chair sat her husband. James had a strict business suit, the pants were lowered to his knees and the man quickly masturbated, fingering at once with two hands on the shiny trunk of his own member, looking at his wife with disgust and violent passion.

Summer stretched back almost touching the heels of her heels, her breasts flattened against the surface of the table crawled across its surface leaving a moist, blurred mark, her nipples being unbearably sweet for the itchiness. The woman brushed her hair from her face and lasciviously smiled at her husband with brightly painted, glossy lips, the pink tip of a flexible tongue slipped over them in an incredibly lustful gesture. James's face twisted with hatred, he squeezed the barrel of the penis at the head with a force and from its tip a large transparent drop instantly spread over the violet surface appeared.

Behind her husband from the milky-white fog, several blurry figures appeared at once, they took on a clear-cut outline and Summer was surprised to see Director Harding. A fat old man was completely naked, his chest and saggy belly covered moss from curly gray hair, at his feet Melanie was sitting on his lap. The girl’s thick, golden hair was tied back to the ponytail, a beautiful face covered with a thick layer of strikingly bright make-up, the white neck was intercepted by a ribbon of a black headed collar with metal sharp spikes, the leash from which was drawn to Harding’s hand. Melanie was naked to the waist and Summer perfectly saw the girl’s pointy breasts with pink cones of nipples, similar to two strong apples, a flat stomach decorated with a intricate tattoo with a large bl *** inscription inscribed in a pattern of fantastic colors. The underbelly was covered to obscenity by a shortened uniform skirt of cheerleaders in a large cage, elegant calves were covered with white knee-highs. The girl devotedly looked at the director of Harding from the bottom up, holding in both palms of his hands a very thick but short penis reared with a drooping, wrinkled scrotum sunk in thickets of gray hair.

Glancing at Summer, Melanie smiled coquettishly and pulled the cock down while standing up. The blonde's mouth opened wide and she sucked in her lumpy silt into an incredibly large head. Melanie's cheeks were very swollen lips clasped the trunk of a cherry ring entwined with large veins, one hand went up and began to crush the director's scrotum, the other with long bright red nails clung to the flabby buttocks of the man sticking their skin. The girl closed her eyes and began to move her head by immersing the member in her mouth until it stops so that her upturned freckled nose was buried in Harding's pubic hair.

Summer felt how liquid, spasmodic muscle fire spreads throughout her body, she wanted to be in Melanie's place to madness.The excitement was so strong that for a few seconds the brunette breathed. She scraped the glass on the tabletop with nails as long as a girl's and bit her lower lip.

To the left of James, a figure appeared from Sandy. An absolutely nude girl squatted in a half turn to Summer. The mulatto's whole body glistened oily, the breasts seemed like huge basketballs even more ... Read more →